Wow,
What an outpouring of love and caring. And yet, here I am, still drinking.
Last week I showed up at the client drunk for two days. I disappeared after half a day on Thursday and went to a bar.
I don't remember doing any of it.
I showed up at the client so drunk I was blacked out. For two days. I remember nothing about them.
Great. Huh?
Oh, and when I told hubby about it, my life became more hell than I can explain. He can be so cruel.
I am at the same client this week and there is no complaining about me. Apparently, I can show up drunk, blacked out and no one knows.
I can't do that again.
I want to be sober. Every day.
I feel like even if I go years and years and years, I am a train wreck waiting to happen.
After what hubby put me through, I feel like I can't be honest with him.
What a mess.
I am a mess.
I have restarted Baclofen and I am working on staying sober. One effing day at a time.
Thank you, again, friends.
I will never give up giving up. Ever.
And, I will always be grateful for all of you.
Love,
Cindi
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